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Wow. I haven't been able to cry yet, but it is really starting to sink in that I've graduated. Here's what happened yesterday:

Spent almost ALL DAY in the Skybox. On the news, I proclomataed to Mrs. Bridner and took her her gifts, and then during Health I packed up the studio. It was so sad! Then, during second period, I did stuff in the Skybox, and same during third and fourth. I went to Social Studies and we watched that horrid movie, and we delivered Mr. Jackson his big dustpan during fifth period. In math, we cleaned up Mrs. Silverman's room and played her "magic ring game" which was pretty cool. I spent lunch and ninth period in the Skybox, and I was starving. We tried to make popcorn, but it turned out really nasty. So, Mrs. Hutzell walks in, eats the WHOLE BAG in like two minutes, and takes the one we hadn't popped yet. Can you say P-I-G? Anyway, we went and asked Mrs. Bridner for food and she gave is GIRHADELLI CHOCOLATE! Dayum! That was awesome. It was a very, very nice have-fun-in-high-school present! We went outside after that and went home!

It was really sad, though. Seeing the Skybox and the studio all packed up was really depressing, and I could tell that everybody was really.....depressed (for lack of a better word).

I'm gonna miss Mayfield a LOT! Of course, I'm happy and glad to be a high schooler, but still. I spent three AWESOME years in Mayfield, and I'm never going to forget it. I just have to focus on the future!

Goodbye, Mayfield, and thank you for three wonderful years!